The five figures aboard the small starship gathered the last of their weapons. They had one focus, get Gracie Jones and get out. A large sum of credits was riding on them being able to capture the human female.
“Her mate will not take kindly to us taking her,” Jit said. “She is bound to have additional security around her after the mess Hinders and Weston made with Miller.”
“The Leader does not want excuses. We are to kill anyone who gets in our way. Moss will take out Jefe. The rest of you will take out the guards. I will get the female,” Mace said. “Stick to the plan. Get in and get out. We have the information from the nurse. We know they will be taking their brat in for a checkup. This will leave them more vulnerable as they will try to protect it.”
“What if we can’t get her?” Crane
